Emma slowly grabbed the discarded gown and moves to the closet. She hangs it up and then debates if she should give the two some alone time. They were betrothed after all. She pulls her own gown off and pulls on a night shift. She then grabs one of the satin robes that she had received last christmas. She pulls it on her body to hide the night shift. She walks quietly out of the closet only to catch sight of Cat and Alec with their tongues down each other’s throats. She places her feet into her slippers and heads for the door.
“Emmy, I have not dismissed you… get over here.” Cat had for the moment removed her tongue from Alec’s mouth. Her hands had freed his c**k from his trousers, and had been stroking his length throughout their mini makeout session. Emma nearly rolled her eyes as she moved over to the two.
“Cat… I am not needed here. Let me retire for the evening” Emma’s purple eyes seemed to plead with the short blonde. Cat rolled her eyes and looked to Alec with a smirk on her face. “Alec… what do you think? Should we let Emmy go and retire?” Alec’s hungry eyes looked to Emmy and a slow grin spread across his lips. Emma’s eyes darken for a moment as she recognizes that look. She starts to back up only to feel Cat’s hand on her arm pulling her close. Cat leans into Emmy and whispers into her ear.
“He came for you, my friend. Don’t disappoint my betrothed.” Emmy looked from Cat and then to Alec before gasping lightly. Cat smirks and then walks away from the too. Alec licks his lips and then grabs for Emma’s hand and pulls her close. “Do you remember Lady Emmaline the first time we met?” Emma furrows her brows and lowers her lashes.
“I believe Sir you stole a kiss….” She glances up at him as if to challenge his memory of the events. He reaches up and tucks a curl behind her ear. “Mmm that’s about right… I always take what I want.” Before Emma has a chance to speak his mouth crashes against hers. She stands there not moving as his mouth devours hers. His hand slaps her ass once as if to warn her to participate. Her mouth opens to his and she feels his tongue invading her mouth. She gasps and pushes away from him but he wraps his right arm around her waist and keeps her close. His left hand reaches up and strokes her neck until she stops resisting against him.
“You are quite the spitfire. Word has traveled about the sassy lady in waiting. So very different form the blushing little girl that would follow me and her brother around.” His lips smirked before kissing at her neck. Emma closes her eyes for a few moments. “When father sent me to Princess Catherine, I had to learn to grow up.” A soft whimper escapes her lips as he begins to suck on a sensitive bit of her neck. A soft chuckle leaves Alec’s lips as he hears her whimper. “Say yes… Spend the night with me Emmaline.” He blows soft warm air against the places his mouth had just sucked. Emmaline felt her legs weaken and she threw her arms out to rest on his shoulders to steady herself. Another smug little grin dances across his lips.